Family Fun in Michigan

By now Agent H had turned on the water and Agent S was pointing the hose at the truck’s windshield. Water was covering the windshield, so the man could not see. He angrily waved the gun and opened his window. “You…..” he began.
But then Agent S angled the hose toward the window. The Man rapidly closed it, but not before both he and the guard were soaked. At this point, he noticed that the gate was closed. He was furious, even beyond furious. He wanted to climb out of the truck and start shooting, but knew he’d be soaked before he could fire a shot. Besides, if they knew he was here, they could have gotten help. He wouldn’t have time to shoot them. So he gunned the engine and moved forward. The Agents were spraying water at the windshield again, and he could barely see through the windshield, even with the windshield wipers going as fast as they could. He rammed into the gate. Then he backed up and rammed it again.
He was backing up to ram it a third time when the gate burst open, though not in the direction he had intended. A team of police cars burst into the clearing and quickly surrounded the truck. Policemen and FBI agents leaped out and ran for the truck. As soon as the Man and guard had been captured, the truck was searched and the Agents and President were found. A team of helicopters had arrived, and the President was air lifted away. The Agents were questioned several times by the police and FBI. For a while, in the clearing, it was chaos.

After a while, people in the clearing began to leave. The policemen drove away, and soon the clearing was empty, except for a few FBI agents and the Agent Team.
“Congratulations. You caught two criminals and prevented the President of the United States from being kidnapped.” said Agent X. “You saved our country from possible disaster. My most sincere gratitude.”
“We wish we could award you and throw a banquet, but unfortunately we can’t. We don’t want word getting out that the President was kidnapped so easily. People would try to kidnap him for ransom, or even assassinate him. But you did a marvelous service to our country. Thank you very much.” Agent L explained.
Also, we have more bad news. We will be leaving, and unfortunately we won’t be coming back.” Agent X told them.
“Why not?” asked Agent T.
“We thought this was a secure location. But since the President was kidnapped from here…….” Agent L sighed. “I’m very sorry.”
“So I guess this is goodbye.” said Agent M.
The Agents sadly bid the FBI Agents goodbye. Then the FBI drove away, and the Agents returned to the hideout.

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Agents M and Q began to examine the back of the truck. Towards the front of the truck were some boxes filled with furs the poacher had been poaching.
Then Agent M got an idea. “Let’s hide in these boxes. Maybe we can delay them from leaving.”
So the three of them climbed into the boxes.
Just then the guard opened the back of the truck. “Boss,” he cried, “come here! They’re gone! They’ve escaped!”
“Stay here and guard the truck.” the Man replied. “I’ll go look for them.”
The guard frowned. Then he looked both ways and climbed inside the truck. He peered behind the boxes, then glanced inside of one. The President grinned back at him. “Hey boss,” the guard called, “I found them!”
The Man returned to the truck. “You mean they were in the truck the whole time!? You idiot, you should have checked there before you called me.”
Fortunately he ignored the Agents and the President and instead focused his anger on the guard. But he was facing the Agents, so they didn’t dare try to escape.

Meanwhile, the Agents in the bushes saw Agents M and Q and the President disappear from the window. Then they heard the truck’s engine start.
“Oh no!” cried Agent P. “He’s getting away!” He/she grabbed Agent A, and the two ran toward the driveway of the house. The truck was just pulling out of the garage. The two Agents leaped into the driveway.
“Stop right their in the name of the law!” cried Agent A.
The Man, who was driving the truck was stunned. What was a XXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXX doing here? No one was supposed to even come near here, especially people acting like policemen. Oh well. He decided that it didn’t matter. “Move or I’ll run you over!” the Man cried.
The Agents stood firm. “Murder means you go to jail for the rest of your life. I’m sure that’s worse than kidnapping.” Agent P informed him.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t get caught.” the Man replied. He gunned the engine, and the Agents could see that he was willing to run them over. At the last minute they leaped out of the way of the oncoming truck.
Meanwhile, Agent H had an idea. He/she ran to the edge of the house, where a hose was sitting in the garden. He/she followed the hose to its end, where it was attached to a faucet. Agent S saw what he/she was doing, and grabbed the other end of the hose and ran toward the truck.
In the meantime, Agent J had gotten another idea. He/she had seen that the yard around the house was surrounded by a fence. At the end of the driveway there was a gate in the fence. He/she ran toward the gate, which was propped open.
Neither Agent’s ideas would necessarily stop the truck, but hopefully they could delay it until help arrived.

© 2012 Christina Smith. All rights reserved.

The Agents saw that there would be no easy way to rescue the two Agents that were in the attic. So they sent Agents T and N, who were some of the Agent team’s fastest runners, to go tell the FBI.
When the two Agents arrived in the FBI camp, it was chaos. The FBI were completely panicked. The gate guards were talking on the phone, and had to stop to let them in. Agents X and L weren’t in the tent, but were examining an empty spot in the middle of the clearing.
“What’s going on?” asked Agent T.
Agent L didn’t look up. “He’s been kidnapped.”
“The President!?” gasped Agent N.
“Yes. The two agents sleeping with him were found sleeping here. The tent was gone, as was the President, and Agent Z, who was really an imposter. He must’ve drugged the two agents and moved them outside of the tent. What I don’t understand is how he got the tent, with the President, out of the camp. Another guard was on duty, plus the two at the gate.”
“We have news too.” Agent T told her. “We found Agents M and Q. They are being held in a house with another person.”
“Maybe the President is that other person!” cried Agent X. “We need to investigate!”
Agent L went over to talk to another agent, while Agents T and N described the location of the house to Agent X, who described it to the person that he had just called on his phone. When they were finished, the two Agents and several FBI agents set off for the house near the northern edge of the woods.

Meanwhile, Agents M and Q, and the President of the United States, had reeled in the kite. Now they watched the Agents in the bushes. They had seen them send Agents T and N back to the FBI camp and decided to head back downstairs so they would have a better view through the larger window there. Then the guard suddenly checked his watch, and ran away. The Agents looked a each other. What was going on? Just then the door opened revealing the Man and the guard. Both held guns which were pointed at the President.
“Come with me. Don’t try anything or the President is shot.” said the guard.
The Agents were forced to walk between the two men out if the house and to the garage where a large truck was waiting. Then they were forced to climb into the back of the truck. The Man closed the door, and they heard him telling the guard to watch it so they didn’t escape. The Agents realized that the Man was going to make his getaway and take them with him.

© 2012 Christina Smith. All rights reserved.